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Chapter 370: Destroy the Sect

"It seems that Master is so angry!" Seeing Jiang Liu's hand, even the monk's head was cut off, Zhu Bajie said with a look of surprise on his face.

If you take action on an ordinary basis, the master will almost never take the other person's life, but will beat the other person seriously and fall into a coma and stop, just like the dozens of monks just now, but now the master is killing him.

"Hehehe..." Sun Wukong next to him did not answer Zhu Bajie's words, but only smiled on his face.

As a Buddhist disciple, but he killed the Buddhist man? In Sun Wukong's opinion, Master is very fond of his own appetite.

Moreover, more importantly, since he followed his master westward, it has been one and a half years. In just one and a half years, Sun Wukong has watched with his own eyes how his cultivation has grown. This growth rate has indeed made Sun Wukong secretly shocked.

"It's not that the master is cruel, but that these people have their own way to die!" Sha Wujing next to him spoke out with a rare opportunity, expressed his opinion, and said.

"That's great!" Yuan Ling next to him was naturally surprised and happy to see Jiang Liu killing the monk from Bodhi Temple. This was considered to avenge the Sanqingguan.

However, Yuan Ling immediately felt nervous in his heart. Xuanzang killed him. How could the people from Bodhi Temple let him go? Bodhi Temple is full of people and powerful!

Isn't this? After a while, after the monks came out of the Bodhi Temple one after another, hundreds of monks had already walked out, and the entire Bodhi Temple was almost out of full bloom!

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Not to mention how many disciples were talking about it, the monks in Bodhi Temple watched Jiang Liu cut off the head of a monk with an axe. In addition, they were frightened, which even aroused their anger.

"Amitabha, you little monk, are so cruel and ruthless. Today, I will take you to the right place!" Seeing that Jiang Liu had already killed someone, the monk in charge of the leader whispered the Buddha's name, and his face was also full of anger. He shouted.

While speaking, he pulled off his cassock and threw it towards Jiang Liu. The cassock rose in the wind and rolled towards Jiang Liu with great spirituality.

The robe is extremely yin and soft. Even if it is chopped down with Xuanhua Axe, it will not have any effect. Jiang Liu retreated and wanted to dodge.

However, the speed of the robe was faster than that of Jiang Liu. In the blink of an eye, it wrapped Jiang Liu's body tightly and could not move.

After seeing his cassock successfully rolling Jiang Liu, the old monk in charge raised his hand and pressed down: Damori Luo's hand!

In the air, a golden phantom appeared and fell from the sky, slapped at Jiang Liu like a mosquito.

The monk, who first tied the other party with the ability of the cassock, then used a killer move. This method was obviously already familiar with the monk.

Dispel the spell!

However, Jiang Liu silently brushed a dispersal spell for himself for his imprisonment.

Immediately, I tied my robe tightly and automatically loosened it.

"What!? How is this possible!?" The monk in charge naturally understood what the effect of his cassock was. His magic weapon would have automatically disbanded? This made him feel unbelievable.

After a dispersal spell untied his own restraint, Jiang Liu held the Xuanhua Axe in his hand tightly with both hands and twisted his waist.

Then, the scorching flame attached to the Xuanhua Axe and slashed directly towards the phantom of the palm in the air.

The golden palm phantom collided with the red flames, and a loud bang, as if it was trembling.

Immediately, the phantom of the golden palm was directly shattered.

"Although it is a blue layout and has a level of 59, the weapons in my hand also have the amplitude of the enhanced magic subduing spell, and I use the skill of Fire Slashing, so it's not worth it to be weak!"

Although the powerful recoil force also shocked Jiang Liu from mid-air, his internal organs were shaken, and the blood strips on his head were missing a small piece, but when he saw the magic being broken and the blood strips on his head were also missing a small piece, Jiang Liu murmured in his heart.

"So amazing!" The monk in charge reached out and put his robes on his body again, looking at Jiang Liu in surprise and sigh.

With just one move, he understood that Jiang Liu's cultivation had reached the level of returning to the virtual realm.

However, after practicing for more than two hundred years, he finally reached the level of returning to the virtual realm. This young monk looked like a young man who was only fifteen or sixteen years old? He actually had such cultivation level?

Realizing this, the monk in charge was shocked and felt extremely jealous.

Why? A mere teenager can actually have the cultivation level of returning to the virtual realm!?

"Come on, let's take action together and kill him!" Realizing that Jiang Liu's methods were not inferior to him, the monk in charge had no intention of fighting alone, and shouted loudly.

After hearing this, the monks in Bodhi Temple immediately took action.

At least they are all in the cultivation level of the God Transformation Realm. When they rushed forward, it was obvious that Jiang Liu could not resist it.

"Brother Monkey, let's take action!" Seeing these people taking action together, Zhu Bajie said.

"Don't worry, Master hasn't spoken yet, wait!" Relatively speaking, Sun Wukong has followed Jiang Liu for the longest time, so he understood more about Jiang Liu's battle and said as if he was still alive.

The master has many magical means, and his strength is difficult to judge with common sense.

Sun Wukong will never forget that when he first came out of the Five Elements Mountain, he often encountered some beasts and little monsters, and his master had to stop him, so after the Five Elements Mountain came out, he had no chance to take action for a long time and his hands were very itchy.

This kind of experience is something that Zhu Bajie and the others have never seen before.

"Are you planning to use the masses to overthrow the weak?" Sun Wukong expected that. Although Jiang Liu's heart was solemn, he still looked calm on the surface.

Immediately, he reached out and landed on the Ming Dynasty crown, and took the Ming Dynasty crown off his head.

On the bare head, there were twelve ring scars, clearly visible and instantly appeared in front of everyone.

hiss……

These monks who rushed towards Jiang Liu in a fierce manner looked at the twelve ring scars on Jiang Liu's head, and they all stopped rushing, widened their eyes, and looked at Jiang Liu's head in horror. The sound of breathing came one after another.

"Ten...twelve ring scars...this, this..." A monk wearing a big red cassock looked at Jiang Liu's head in disbelief, and his words became unscrupulous.

Looking at Jiang Liu's twelve ring scars on his head, all the people in Bodhi Temple were shocked and looked at Jiang Liu in disbelief.

Hundreds of monks around looked at each other, looking at me, and I looked at you, and his face was filled with hesitation.

For Buddhism, the number of scars on the head seems to represent everything, and it is even more important than cultivation.

No one expected that this wild monk who was hiding with demons and even Taoist priests would show a full twelve ring scars after taking off the hat on his head.

"Bodhisattva, is the Bodhisattva reincarnated?" After looking at the scars on Jiang Liu's head for a long time, some monks' legs became weak and actually knelt down and murmured in a low voice.

"Get up!" Although the monk in charge also had a look of shock on his face, he pulled the monk who was kneeling on the ground.

He made a fuss in his heart, and he kept saying, "The scar on his head is fake. You and others will take action together! Kill him! To serve as a warning to you!"

Fake!?

The monk's words surprised the monks in Bodhi Temple and looked at each other. Of course, they looked half-believing and half-doubted.

I have never heard of any person's heads that can be faked!

"Do it!" Seeing that these monks were half-believing and half-doubted, the monks with seven swords urged loudly.

Perhaps the matter has developed to this point and it is indeed endless, or perhaps the majesty of this monk is convincing. After his shouting, many disciples immediately took action together!

The herd effect, as a small number of disciples raised their weapons and took action, in an instant, more and more disciples took action together!

"Oh..." Looking at this scene, Jiang Liu sighed in his heart.

The task I took on is to clean up the portal, the task requirement was to clean up the Buddhist black sheep, and the car Chi Guo was a bright world. In fact, the task did not require one to kill himself.

If they could be dissuaded, Jiang Liu felt that using gentle means, it would be best to persuade them. After all, Jiang Liu was not a bloodthirsty person.

However, after personally contacting these monks in Bodhi Temple, Jiang Liu understood that it was impossible to simply persuade them from their words, actions, and their superior attitude.

After all, at the beginning, through the words and deeds of these monks, Jiang Liu understood that the so-called Taoist priests were actually equal to demons in their hearts.

Since it is impossible to dissuade him, Jiang Liu can only use violence to fight violence and kill him!

At this time, Jiang Liu suddenly realized it. No wonder in the original work, the three demons of Che Chi Kingdom hated these monks so much, and even instigated the king of Che Chi Kingdom to issue an edict, and a movement to capture monks emerged throughout the country.

It is really these monks who have taken the throne to death! After all, the three national masters of Chechi Kingdom also regard themselves as practicing Taoism!

"Wukong, let's take action!" Seeing hundreds of monks with high and low cultivation, all of them rushed towards him, Jiang Liu turned his head and spoke.

As Jiang Liu's words fell, the disciples of Sun Wukong and others next to him would naturally not violate them and would take action together!

The highest cultivation level of this Bodhi Temple is just the monk with the seven swords. How can he be the opponent of Sun Wukong and the others in the Return to the Void Realm?

It was like a tiger entering the flock of sheep, but in a moment, the entire Bodhi Temple was full of corpses.

Even when the golden cudgel in Sun Wukong's hand was smashed, the entire Bodhi Temple was completely destroyed.

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